……

Everyone looked at each other and turned on their phones in confusion......

When they saw the picture in the mobile phone, everyone's pupils suddenly contracted, and there was a burst of cracking wails from the mobile phone.

What Nangong Rui saw was the scene of the riots in Kyoto, and on every street, everyone was fleeing everywhere like rats crossing the street.

Everywhere there were cries, screams, and the sounds were terrifying and creepy......

Others saw their own families, their parents, their wives and children, as long as they were at home, including the servants, all of whom were spared

All of them were rolling on the ground, in agony, and some of the older people held their hearts as if they were about to die.

And in the middle of the screen, there are two men in black clothes and black pants and masks, holding ropes in their hands, looking at them coldly, as if thinking, who is better to tie first?

Everyone was panicked and anxious, and called home with trembling hands, but no matter how they called, no one answered......

"Magnetic ......" Nangong Rui's mobile phone suddenly vibrate......

Seeing the previous number again, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, slid the answer button and asked angrily, "Are you doing all this?" ”

"Huh...... What do you think? Jian Junxi sneered, the naked mockery contained a thousand-year-old ice-like coldness, eerie and piercing.

Nangong Rui's face turned pale, and he asked in disbelief, "You...... Are you Jian Junxi? ”

"Do you need me to compliment you on being smart?" Jian Junxi sneered.

"You...... Are you okay? Nangong Rui couldn't tell what it was like in his heart at this moment.

Jian Junxi was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief for Nangong Jing, but when he thought that all this was done by her behind the scenes.

His expression became solemn again, and the uneasiness became more and more panicked as if there was a magnifying glass shining on it.

"If you want me to have something, it's up to you...... I'm afraid it's not qualified enough! ”

Jian Junxi's cold voice seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls, making Nangong Rui shudder.

Thinking of her cruel methods, she asked in a trembling voice, "You...... What exactly do you want to do? ”

"What do you want to do? Heh......" Jian Junxi sneered again.

Youyou said: "Good question! Nangong Rui, let me ask you, was it your order to bomb my ten planes? ”

Nangong Rui's face suddenly turned pale as paper, and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

When everyone heard that it was Jian Junxi, they all looked at him in surprise, Feng Teng snatched Nangong Rui's mobile phone with a trembling hand, and directly pressed the amplification......

Nangong Rui's speechlessness was tantamount to acquiescence, and Jian Junxi continued to sneer: "It seems that the old man Nangong is really very prescient......

When everyone heard this voice, their pale faces became even paler.

Nangong Rui's dim eyes were like death row prisoners who could no longer see the light, and asked hoarsely, "You...... What exactly do you want to do? ”

"What do I want to do? What if I said, I want to see how you are ungrateful? ”

Jian Junxiyun's light tone was like an angler who had seen a fish take the bait, and he was very leisurely.

"I ......" Nangong Rui was dumbfounded, his face was blue and white, and he took a deep breath and said: "I apologize to you for this matter, Xiao Jing ...... him last night"

"Apologize? Do you think it's useful to apologize to a ghost? Jian Junxi opened his mouth gloomily, interrupting what he was about to say.

"But you're fine, are you?" Nangong Rui's voice implied anger.

"Huh...... Oh, yes! I escaped death, so I'm here for revenge......"

Jian Junxi's fluttering voice was especially like a ghost who had just crawled out of hell, which made everyone who listened feel creepy.

(End of chapter)